In case anyone has forgotten or never knew how beautiful my Finn was and is.

Whatcha' doing, Daddy?

Well, I got this '60s era stereo off Kijiji and am now trying to fix it. It's a Grundig.
Oh.

Autumn is coming. The air is less humid. The sun is lower in the sky, and in the evening, there is a chill in the air. The wind has picked up, and we are trying almost successfully to use it to fly our kite.

I like how Rose and I made it into this shot.

Dylan: "Don't take that picture! It's 40 degrees outside, and I am using a blanket. People will think I am deranged." Rosemary: "Rightly so, Daddy, but we all love you anyway. Even in your blanket."

"In other news, I love bouncing!"
"Eeeeeeeeeee!WheeeeeeWheeee! Eeeeeeee!"

"I may look cross-eyed and squishy here, but in four months, I'm going to be cute." And that you are, Rosemary. Everywhere I go, the world is smiling at me. People are stopping me to chat. I see people look at me with blank faces only to start laughing a second later. Rosemary is so ridiculously happy, we need a new word for it. It's infectious. Everyone is happier with Rosemary in the world.